Rebirth of the Wild Age

Beijing, the airport.

Zheng Yong was wearing a leather jacket, leather pants, and leather shoes, and his whole body was drenched with water. But the silvery-white coating of the reflective sunglasses and the red-dyed mohican hairstyle drew sideways glances as he walked in the airport lobby.

Compared with his father Zheng Xuehong's round figure, this kid is tall and strong. Standing close to 1.8 meters tall, with high bulging chest muscles, coupled with a full set of black leather attire, standing there has a sense of oppression, but unfortunately this momentum was destroyed by his bad hairstyle and hair color.

Calling a taxi, Zheng Yong took out his mobile phone, looked at the address carefully and said, Master, go to No. 37 Qin Lao Hutong.

While starting the car, the driver turned his head to look at Zheng Yong: Oh, young man, No. 37 Qin Lao Hutong is the home of the richest man.

I know, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and drive! Zheng Yong urged.

The driver in the capital city had a talent for talking about mountains, and the car didn't run a few meters away, so he continued to inquire: Little brother is a relative of the richest man in Song Dynasty?

Zheng Yong said: I am an uncle.

The driver immediately laughed: Then your father must also be a rich man! What's your name, little brother?

Not expensive. Zheng Yong said.

Even though Zheng Yong obviously didn't want to chat, the driver was still talking to himself: Your Uncle Song is amazing. The charity dinner was auctioned a few days ago, and Lennima took 11 million yuan! You can't just have a meal, you can It’s too expensive, wouldn’t it be good to buy him ten or eight suites?”

Zheng Yong yawned, closed his eyes and said, Master, I'll give you an extra 50 yuan, please shut up quickly. I just flew back from the United States, and I'm still jet-lagged, so I don't have the energy to talk to you.

Hey, the sea turtle that came back from America? Who graduated from college? Harvard or Cambridge? the driver asked.

Zheng Yong was amused and laughed: University of London.

The driver was upset: Little brother, you are just making fun of me. London is the capital of the United Kingdom. How could it be in the United States?

Zheng Yong said: Cambridge is also British.

Really? Man, did I remember correctly? The driver was a little confused, and glanced at Zheng Yong's cell phone through the rearview mirror, Can the United States also buy Shenzhou smart phones?

Zheng Yong said, Yes, it's selling well.

The driver said: That's awesome, Chinese manufacturing is going global. Let me tell you, man has seen the big world. When Clinton visited China, he shook hands with me. I was the richest man in Beijing 20 years ago. Fa Xiao, my Fa Xiao bought a Mercedes-Benz in the 1980s. The number plate on it was Beijing a·00001. The American journalists played tricks and urged him to drive to Tianxmen Square to take pictures. The red Mercedes-Benz, Beijing No. 1 The background is the portrait of the city tower. The title of the American magazine is Capitalists challenge Red China. Do you think the American devils are sluggish? This news was exported to domestic sales and published in Chinese newspapers. The envy of the Chinese Ah, I can’t wait to become a capitalist myself. At that time, American products were very popular. Even a piece of toilet paper was printed with made in usa, and the price had to be doubled. Now we are awesome. After joining the WTO, made in a spread all over the world, wherever we go You can straighten your waist. Do you know what China's GDP was last year? I don't know, it scares you to death...

Zheng Yong wasn't scared to death, he was almost bored to death, so he put on his earphones and listened to mp3.

After finally arriving at No. 37 Qinlao Hutong, Zheng Yong hurriedly paid and got out of the car: There's no need for change.

The boss is generous. The driver did not drive the car away, but watched Zheng Yong knock on the door and entered, then waved and shouted, Little brother, please say hello to the richest man in Song! Just say that I represent the entire Chinese people , thank him for letting domestic mobile phones break out of Asia and go to the world!

Zheng Yong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he turned around and waved: You are too polite!

Walking through the garden and entering the courtyard, Zheng Yong found that the chef was setting a copper pot.

Under the grape trellis, Doudou was lying on the hammock and was about to swing back and forth, with half an apple in her mouth, reading a professional book on computer with relish.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Doudou turned her head to look, and immediately laughed: Handsome guy, your hair color is so cool, you can pretend to be Hanamichi Sakuragi with a crew cut.

Zheng Yong threw the suitcase there casually, carried his backpack, took off his sunglasses and said, My name is Zheng Yong.

Zhu Jingyan. Doudou said.

Zheng Yong asked, Where is Uncle Song?

Doudou said: In the back room, sit in the yard and wait for a while, there is another guy coming today.

oh.

Zheng Yong put down his backpack, opened the suitcase, and actually took out a basketball from the suitcase. He took off his leather jacket, and only wore a long-sleeved sports T-shirt inside. His chest muscles pushed the clothes up, and he just stood there and played with the basketball with his fingertips.

Doudou glanced at the other's breasts, then at her own breasts, and suddenly felt super upset-she is a local rich woman who owns an airport!

You dyed your hair red, and you carry a basketball with you, are you really going to be Hanamichi Sakuragi? Doudou couldn't help complaining.

Zheng Yong said quite proudly: I brought this ball back from the United States. It has the signatures of Yao Ming, O'Neal, Kobe and many other stars on it. The most important thing is that it has the signatures of Jordan and Johnson. You know their signatures are How difficult is it?

Doudou smiled and said, You went to study in the United States for a few years as a co-author, and all your time was spent on asking for autographs from the stars?

Zheng Yong retorted: I also play baseball and rugby well, and I'm still the main player of the rugby school team. By the way, I still have a rugby in the box, and I also want the signatures of many superstars.

Doudou glanced at the opponent's chest muscles again, and immediately made a judgment on Zheng Yong: big breasts and no brains!

At this moment, the concierge let two more people in.

The younger cousin, Guo Rui, was also dragging his suitcase, and there was a girl beside him, who seemed to be his girlfriend.

Fuck, Zheng Yong, when did you go back to China? Guo Rui stepped forward and touched Zheng Yong's chest muscles, marveling, It's a lot bigger. Is the breast augmentation technology in the United States very developed?

Zheng Yong instantly pushed Guo Rui's dirty hands away: Get lost, I don't care about gays!

Guo Rui introduced the girl next to him and said, I don't like gays, this is my girlfriend Fang Caiping.

Fang Caiping smiled and stretched out her hand and said, Hi, Brother Zheng Yong, are you Uncle Zheng's son?

You are? Zheng Yong had no impression at all.

Guo Rui explained: Caiping's father is the founding elder of Xianjiu Group. We were in the same village when we were young, but her family moved to the city very early. Last Spring Festival, I visited my aunt (Guo Xiaolan)'s house to celebrate the New Year. Caiping also went to pay New Year's greetings with her father. We didn't recognize each other at the time, we hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, and we've changed a lot. Later, when we chatted, we found out that we were both studying at university in Rongcheng.

Zheng Yong laughed and said, Then we got together.

What does it mean to be together, how ugly, we are in a serious relationship! Guo Rui said speechlessly.

Zheng Yong and Guo Rui had similar acquaintances, they both followed their father to Song's house to pay New Year's greetings, and the two naughty children soon played together.

Zheng Yong asked: What are you doing in the capital?

Guo Rui pointed at Doudou: You ask her.

Doudou said: Say it yourself, I'm not your translator.

Guo Rui smiled and said: Android (China) is going to hold a year-end appreciation meeting, and all developers of Android apps have been invited. I made a mobile game myself, it is free, and the user response is not bad, and I also received an invitation from Android (China) ) invitation. By the way, bring your girlfriend to the capital for a few days.”

Fang Caiping took the initiative to shake hands with Doudou: You are sister Doudou, Guo Rui often mentioned you, saying that you are very good at programming, and you graduated early after three years of undergraduate study.

He will say good things about me? Doudou obviously didn't believe it.

Fang Caiping smiled awkwardly, because Guo Rui's evaluation of Doudou was: Brother Chun is a pure man, a real man with iron blood!

While several young people were chatting and joking, the person who photographed Song Weiyang's dinner this year appeared.

In the alley, there were only two Rolls-Royces clearing the way, and a few luxury cars behind them. In the middle is a greasy man riding a bicycle, wearing a thick down jacket, and pedaling with a pair of warm old shoes.

The bicycle stopped at the gate of the courtyard, and the greasy man turned over and got off the bicycle. He threw the bicycle away, and the man in the suit who jumped out of the Rolls-Royce hurriedly supported him, and then a large group of followers blocked the entrance of the courtyard.

These entourages include men and women, bodyguards, drivers, nurses, nannies, secretaries...all of them are well-dressed and neat, only the greasy man looks the lowest.

Boom boom boom!

A female secretary knocked on the door and handed in an invitation letter for a charity dinner.

The door opened, the porter took a look outside, and happily said: Oh, there is a big battle, only one person is allowed to come in!

The greasy man said: You all go back, and pick me up when the time comes. By the way, leave me a bottle of medicine for emergency.

The female nurse immediately ran forward and handed over a bottle of imported medicine with both hands.

A group of male and female attendants returned to the luxury car, and there was one who waited on the bicycle.

The greasy man stepped into the door, took out a pair of Wenwan walnuts from his pocket, played with them leisurely and walked forward.

When he came to the courtyard, the greasy man was stunned when he saw a few young people, and then he smiled and said, Are you all here to eat with me?

We are the juniors of Uncle Song, and we happened to come to the capital on business, and we wanted to take the opportunity to see the world. Doudou said.

The greasy man sat down on the stone bench, played with walnuts and said, I know the capital well. I'll send a few people to be your tour guides tomorrow. Ten days and half a month is fine. Play for a month. Two months is fine, and I will cover all food, clothing, and housing. It’s not that I’m showing off that I’m rich, and I’m sure I’m not as rich as your Uncle Song. But since you’re here to have fun in the capital, and I happen to meet you again, then I should do my best. Friendship.

Thanks, no need. Doudou directly refused.

Zheng Yong quietly asked Guo Rui: What's the origin of this old man? He doesn't dress well, and the score is quite big.

I don't know. Guo Rui shook his head.

Fang Caiping said, I haven't heard of it either.

Song Weiyang finally came out of the back room, and when he saw the greasy man's face clearly, he was speechless.

The one who photographed the charity dinner this year is really a fucking monster!

Song Weiyang said helplessly: The visitor is a guest, let's start serving food. You guys, please sit down together.

Everyone sat around the hot pot, and the greasy man went straight to the point and said, Boss Song, I have too much money to spend, and I don't know how to do business, and there are many misunderstandings about me in the society. Give me some advice, and I will help you. How to spend money is meaningful, so that people in the society can truly accept me.”

Song Weiyang put down his chopsticks: In front of me, don't pretend to be aggressive. After eating this hot pot honestly, where did you come from, where did you go back, and then quickly spend all your money.

The greasy man said: I can't spend it all. I send money everywhere, donate money everywhere, and the money keeps getting more and more. I bought dozens of apartments in the capital, and the price has risen too much in the past two years. You can't be angry. !

Speaking of this, the greasy man said with emotion: The more money I have in my hand, the more empty and lonely I feel, and I feel very, very uncomfortable all day long. Those people around me, I know, are all for my money. Just Let’s talk about my girlfriend, I’m an old man who is almost 60 years old, and she is a student of Chinese opera. A girl who is less than 20 years old, what is going on next? I really want to make friends, but I don’t have a true friend!”

Song Weiyang was so absorbed in eating hot pot that he didn't bother to respond. Because the old man's story is too mysterious, how much is true, and how much is false, only the ghost knows.